After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

When Qiao Wan walked downstairs the next morning, he happened to meet Yin Zicheng and other boys and girls.

When these boys and girls saw her, they pushed each other and showed embarrassed smiles.

"Senior Lu."

"Senior Lu, good morning."

Facing Qiao Wan's gaze, Fang Lingjun was in a hurry and looked away awkwardly.

Obviously he hasn't forgotten what he said about Senior Lu before.

Jianghu liar?

Fang Lingjun sighed inwardly, offending Senior Lu, this is bad.

But Qiao Wan didn't seem to care, greeted each other calmly, and walked downstairs.

The girl's back is straight, her eyes are dark and bright, her face is like warm white jade, and she has a faint coldness. Even Qiao Wan herself has not noticed the correctness of her movements when saluting.

This is undoubtedly a girl who has received a good Confucian education.

Looking at the back of the girl coming downstairs, the whole group looked at each other in dismay.

"Lu...Senior Lu, don't you care?"

"You don't seem angry."

After experiencing the incident of Zang Dajiang, I was once again pointed out by Qiao Wan's words that hindered their practice. Last night, when they thought of their previous offense to Senior Lu, Yin Zicheng and the others did not sleep well all night, and felt uneasy all day long.

Seeing the girl's unconcerned appearance now, Yin Zicheng couldn't help but sighed.

This Senior Lu is really a master, and it seems that they are the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Although senior doesn't care, we can't expose this matter." Yin Zicheng whispered, "Senior Lu is an expert. If you can make friends with her, it will be beneficial to everyone."

Fang Lingjun and the others nodded solemnly: "We can save it."

After finishing Qiao Wan's topic, someone mentioned Xie Xingzhi again: "I don't know if I will be able to meet fellow Daoist Xie today."

There is a sense of loss in the words.

Shi Jingyi, who had been sitting in the lobby for a long time, waited for a while, but he didn't think so.

Seeing that Yin Zicheng and others wanted to go forward to make friends, but did not dare to go forward to make friends, another group of teenagers sneered in their hearts.

Che, what have you been doing so early? We respectfully call Miss Lu, Senior Lu, you still don't believe me?

As soon as Qiao Wan came downstairs, Hu Yue immediately gave a seat with a smile: "Senior Lu, take a seat."

Qiao Wan politely said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist."

Yesterday, she didn't sleep well all night, no matter how calm she is, when it comes to time-travel, an ordinary student will not be able to calm down much, and it is not easy to keep calm and not have a nervous breakdown.

But the amazing thing is that even if she hadn't slept for several nights in a row, she was still in good spirits and didn't feel tired.

What's more, there is another thing that has been bothering Qiao Wan, that is "Zhang Changfeng" that Mo Xiu mentioned before he left.

That hooded gentleman, when he mentioned Zhang Changfeng, was obviously afraid, this Zhang Changfeng was obviously more difficult to deal with than the hooded gentleman.

For example, if this hooded gentleman is a novice village mobs, this Zhang Changfeng is a small boss.

In fact, she also had a period of indulgent and ignorant years, especially when she was in college, it was common to stay up late to read novels. Judging from Qiao Wan's experience in online novels for many years, if this is an upgrade flow essay If so, maybe after Hood Jun and Zhang Changfeng, there will be bosses of various sizes.

After she turned over these little bosses step by step, she continued to attract the attention of the big bosses, and the generation of monsters was endless. Maybe in the end, the devil named Pei Chunzheng would be turned over by her. Underfoot.

While drinking, Qiao Wan silently looked up at the sky, tangled and complained in her heart.

Facts have proved that the slot can't spit casually.

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the door.

"Excuse me, can Senior Lu Wan Lu be here?"

Qiao Wan was startled, and then her heart froze.

Shi Jingyi and others paused in laughter and looked up.

I saw another black hood standing at the door.

sombre.

Shi Jingyi glanced at Qiao Wan and took the initiative to say, "This fellow Daoist is...?"

Black Hood chuckled: "I am here specially ordered by the master, please ask fellow Daoist Lu for a while."

Qiao Wan said solemnly, "Who is your master?"

"My master's surname is Zhang." The black hood turned his eyes and landed on Qiao Wan, "Your Excellency must be Senior Lu Wanlu?"

open! long! wind!

Yin Zicheng groaned in his heart.

Unlike Shi Jingyi and Qiao Wan, who had no experience, he had heard of Zhang Changfeng's "prestige".

This person looks ugly, but he is actually a beast with no conscience. This person was born in Qingxiao Sect. He went to the battlefield with Qingxiao Sect two years ago. Xiaquan was sold to Moyu, and he couldn't get along in the realm of cultivation, so he immediately switched to Moyu. This person climbed up step by step by stepping on the blood of his master and brother.

"It turns out that your master is Zhang Changfeng, Daoyou Zhang."

A clear male voice came from the stairs on the second floor.

Black Hood looked up.

Yin Zicheng cupped his hands and smiled, "I don't know why Daoyou Zhang asked Senior Lu to come over."

The black hood also smiled: "I just listened to Zang Dajiang's mouth, and I was curious, this Baiyun Township is the territory of my master, and now there are many masters whose names he has never heard of, so I want to be with him. Senior Lu just sees it."

So shameless.

When did Baiyun Township become your Zhang Changfeng's territory?

Ji Ling snorted inwardly.

However, these few fledgling cabbages, when they encountered Zhang Changfeng who were not even qualified to shove each other's teeth, did not dare to speak out for a while.

Just as the atmosphere fell into a stalemate, a laughter suddenly came from the door.

Zhang Changfeng in the sedan chair became impatient, he personally lifted the sedan curtain and went to the door!

He wasn't a literati at first, and this scene was just to add some light to his face. Seeing that he didn't have a letter until now, Zhang Changfeng couldn't help but snorted coldly.

The shelf is quite big, but he wants to see how sacred Zang Dajiang, who is called "Senior Lu", is so holy.

"Don't be afraid, everyone." Zhang Changfeng stepped over the threshold with a smile, stepped into the inn, and said with a smile, "Relax, relax."

"Zhang has no malicious intentions on this trip, but he heard about Senior Lu's reputation and wanted to come here—"

In the second half of the sentence, when his eyes touched the quiet face of the inn girl, he got stuck for a second.

This……

This is……

Zhang Changfeng's eyes widened in disbelief, his breathing suddenly stagnant.

Qiao Wan was stunned and looked at this brother Zhang in surprise, with a smile on his face as if he had seen a ghost, and his complexion suddenly changed.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire inn seemed to sink.

Shi Jingyi secretly cried out in his heart, and when he was about to draw his sword, Zhang Changfeng suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes, his face was sullen, he walked in a hurry, and ran in a hurry.

run... run? ?

Yin Zicheng and Fang Lingjun were stunned.

Zhang Changfeng ran away like a ghost was chasing him.

The owner of the house turned around and ran away, and the black hood was also stupid. After being sluggish for a second, he quickly chased after him.

"Old, sir?"

Just after catching up, Zhang Changfeng suddenly shouted: "Go back!"

"Go back and stare at the one named Lu Wan! Keep an eye on their whereabouts. If you lose track of them, I want you to look good!"

Then, ignoring Black Hood's surprised eyes, Zhang Changfeng immediately released his flying magic weapon and stepped on it. Because he stepped too fast, he almost slipped and fell from the air.

But at this time Zhang Changfeng didn't care whether he would lose face in front of his subordinates.

Because...because Lu Wan...

This... this damn, looks exactly like Qiao Wan! !

Thinking back on that look just now, Zhang Changfeng couldn't help breathing quickly.

He is not the uninformed Zang Dajiang. He has seen Qiao Wan. A few years ago, at that fellow practitioner conference, Zhang Changfeng, who was still a handyman at that time, followed the sect and caught a glimpse of the girl from a distance. .

This is Joe late.

Zhang Changfeng was shaking like a sieve.

This is Qiao Wan who has been missing for a few years, Mo... the Qiao Wan that Mo Jun has been looking for. To go to Demon Domain, he must go to Demon Domain now.

Thinking of the glory and wealth that was about to fall on his head, Zhang Changfeng couldn't help but be elated and his spirits were soaring.

Zang Dajiang, a bastard, hated himself for so many years, and never dreamed that he would one day make a wedding dress for him.

This Lu Wan is about Qiao Wan, he must not let other people know, he must guarantee that he will report to the devil himself.

Zhang Changfeng hurried along the way. It took two days to finally arrive at the Demon Realm. Once he arrived in the Demon Realm, he immediately took the flying magic weapon and bluntly said that he wanted to see the Demon Lord.

"Please report to the Demon Lord that there is news about that fellow Daoist Qiao." He nodded and smiled with a grimace.

To be honest, Zhang Changfeng didn't think that the Demon Lord would agree to see him for this matter.

In the past few years, I have seen "Qiao Wan", but I rushed over to see that I was not mistaken, or that the swindling Oolong was unknown.

With a status like the Demon Lord, at most he just sent a subordinate to come with him.

But what Zhang Changfeng never dreamed was that the guard let him in.

Walking in this huge and empty magic palace, Zhang Changfeng's hands and feet were cold, like falling into a dream.

The palace was very dark, and the candles flickered, pulling out a dying light.

In this heavy gauze, after a few years, Zhang Changfeng finally saw the devil again.

The first thing that catches the eye is a white and bloodless hand. This hand with well-defined joints gently brushed off the slightly raised veil, and from the dim light, finally walked out of the current devil.

At first glance, this Demon Lord does not look like an emperor, but more like a teenager.

The young Demon Lord walked out with bare feet, like a ghost, quietly and gently, his black robe dragged on the ground, and spread all the way to the bottom of the steps.

The whole person looks so slovenly that it looks casual and unrestrained.

His waist was slender and thin as if he couldn't hold it, Pei Chunzheng raised his eyes, and his dark eyes landed lightly on Zhang Changfeng's face, a morbid blush on his fresh snow-like face, and the jet black hair on his cheeks fell in front of his lips , swayed gently, the young man was expressionless, his thin lips slightly parted.

"Speak."

"Where is she?"